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YNOT a Blog?: September 2009
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Life at the Shoptaw's. Friday, September 25, 2009. Well, maybe not in the game score, but I finally had a decent game all around, something that hadn't happened since the opener, if not church league. The game wound up better than it looked like it was going to be as well. We were the home team, and the top of the first was rough in numerous ways. The other team scored nine before we got to bat, though, and it looked like it was going to be a long night. That inning cut it to 13-6, but the other team ans...
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Deb's Dish: The Melting Pot
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Monday, November 03, 2008. No, not the good ole US of A, but rather the restaraunt. Clearly John and Bri were none too happy with the thought of having to cook their food in a fondue pot. They became downright testy while trying to decipher the menu. Which, I have to say, is a pain in the ass. We're not slow people, but it did take two servers to expain it to us to a point where we were somewhat sure of what we were ordering. How about taking a percentage of our bill and donating it yourself, Melting Pot?
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Deb's Dish: TMP, Part Duex; Plus....ET, Why Must You Tweak Me?
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Wednesday, November 05, 2008. TMP, Part Duex; Plus.ET, Why Must You Tweak Me? On to my next soap box (with thanks to ET).WTF is up with the Donation Nazi's outside of ACME? Now you set up shop outside the exit doors at my local grocery store and bombard me with Thin Mints as I'm walking out. Have you looked at my ass lately you little bitches? The last fucking thing I need is a Samoa. That is some serious bullshit. What happened to the once a year door to door selling of cookies? Bitched about by Deb.
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Deb's Dish: November 2006
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Tuesday, November 28, 2006. If that is truly the case, and Barrett is our perfect little puppy, why did I get a call from day-care today explaining that they pulled a large section of a partially digested bra out of her ass? I promise to make this up to you, Cami. You've gotten a raw deal. We had no idea Barrett was the bad seed. Bitched about by Deb. Wednesday, November 15, 2006. Looking forward to Turkey Day this year. I'm praying it's the. Frig Where's "Who Wants to Marry A Multi-Millionaire? To get t...
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YNOT a Blog?: November 2009
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Life at the Shoptaw's. Monday, November 30, 2009. Yes, it's been two months since I wrote. I know, I know. Then again, even my lone Canadian reader who usually is all on my case about this stuff hasn't said anything, so maybe I've completely lost my audience. Let's see if we can get a Christmas miracle and have it happen. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Wesley UMC Softball 2010. Get YNOT a Blog delivered to you! Enter your email address:. Follow me on Twitter. Just the three of us. Fun at the Circus.
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YNOT a Blog?: December 2009
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Life at the Shoptaw's. Friday, December 18, 2009. 10 years. Where, exactly, does the time go? Ten years ago today Meron and I were married here at Wesley. Like most every couple that exchanges those vows, we really had no idea what we were getting into. The general concept, sure, but the day-to-day details? Who really knows that stuff ahead of time? I'm pretty sure, though, if you'd told us we'd have two great kids in ten years' time, we'd have been content with that. We have been, at least! After that, ...
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The Dude Abides: December 2007
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Wednesday, December 26, 2007. Christmas Eve was spent at my parents' house. I had to work, but the evening was spent going to Church, eating, and watching The Chargers/Broncos game. That game ended up knocking me out of the Super Bowl in my last remaining fantasy football league. Oh well. We took the boys to see The Blues play on the 23rd. It was a good game, but the Blues took the loss in OT! We stayed with our dear friends, The Sands. I hope you all have a blessed 2008. Posted by Oberkfell3B @ 6:40 AM.
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Deb's Dish: March 2007
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Wednesday, March 14, 2007. Campbell.Babe.You're Bleeding Me Dry. So it's 11:20 pm on Wednesday night and I'm logging on, not after spending the last hour caught up in an episode. Of LOST, but after spending four and a half hours in the emergency room with Campbell. And flustered, saying that our vet is tied up with two emergencies already and cannot see Campbell. John mentions that our vet suggested visiting the emergency clinic in Fairfield. If Cami doesn't improve. I'm now traveling at warp speed to pi...
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Deb's Dish: November 2008
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Wednesday, November 05, 2008. TMP, Part Duex; Plus.ET, Why Must You Tweak Me? On to my next soap box (with thanks to ET).WTF is up with the Donation Nazi's outside of ACME? Now you set up shop outside the exit doors at my local grocery store and bombard me with Thin Mints as I'm walking out. Have you looked at my ass lately you little bitches? The last fucking thing I need is a Samoa. That is some serious bullshit. What happened to the once a year door to door selling of cookies? Bitched about by Deb.
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Deb's Dish: May 2008
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Tuesday, May 13, 2008. In a previous entry,. All I Wanted Were Window Boxes. I expressed my dismay in the balcony-like structures that had been affixed on the front of my house. I badly wanted them removed, as they were much larger than I expected. I lamented the fact that it wasn't possible: ". These babies aren't moving as they are bolted into the stone. Yes, it's true. I'm living like white trash. *sigh*. Bitched about by Deb. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Don't fucking read it. View my complete profile.
